So I am migrating to blogger and have been posting there, (READ IT ON THERE TOO) however my heart still lies with tumblr so I have to post here too. I can’t resist. Here is my miniature account of my day at Brighton races:
So yesterday turned out to be a LOT of fun, mostly because from 12pm onwards I was intoxicating my blood stream with rose wine, Presecco and Pimms. (oops) I actually placed a bet too- my strategy is: don’t pick the clear winner or the loser with the worst odds, but select three from inbetween and put 5 or 3 quid on them. Make sure their odds aren’t too shabby, and you’re bound to win something, if not only to reimburse your purchase. Anyway, it was a rush, but I am not a gambling gal. I came out with 11 pounds more than I went in with, so to me it was a successful, and sunshine filled afternoon. here are some photographs and this was what I wore. kthankxxbaii.
You either like me or you don’t. It took me twenty-something years to learn how to love myself, I don’t have that kinda time to convince somebody else.